Hero For Lust

Caspian lay flat on the conference table, his member rock-hard under Fubuki's mint-green gaze. "Here? What's cooking in that naughty head of yours?"

"They need to understand who the leader is." Fubuki's eyes narrowed before she straddled his hips. "Isn't there something more important for you to focus on right now?"

Fubuki lifted her lush, naked body, guiding Caspian's throbbing cock to her unshaved pussy, its dark green curls dripping with arousal. She sank down and motioned forward and backward, teasing his tip with her drenched folds, a lusty moan spilling from her lips as she glided across him.

Locking eyes with him, she inhaled deeply and slammed her hips down. A stifled cry broke free as his shaft pierced her virgin barrier, stretching her tight tunnel. She froze, trembling, her body quivering as it took his thick length for the first time.

"How are you feeling?"

"Just f-fine. Keep going."

Caspian's hands gripped her plump ass, squeezing as he pulled her into a sloppy kiss. Their tongues tangled, breaths hot and desperate. Fubuki rolled her hips, her wet honeypot making squelching sounds as her dark green bush rubbed his pelvis.

His hands urged her faster, lifting her hips and slamming her back down onto his cock. "Fuck!" she screamed, the table creaking under them. "Do it again!" Her big tits, with their perfect natural sag, bounced wildly, swaying with each thrust, drawing Caspian's hungry stare.

He hoisted her up and dropped her down hard, allowing his cock to plunge deep and kiss her cervix. "Oh~!" she gasped, nails raking his shoulders. She moved faster, her ass slapping his thighs, the wet smack of skin on skin echoing in the room.

Each thrust drove deeper, her moans breaking against his collarbone. "Don't stop—fuck, don't!" Her pussy clenched, soaking his balls with her juices.

"Damn, you feel incredible!"

"Yes!" she cried out as she threw her head back in ecstasy. "I want your seed! I need to feel you coming inside me!"

His movements quickened, a persistent, driving pace.

"I'm coming!" she shouted, head thrown back, big tits bouncing with each thrust. "Please Caspian... fill me up!"

He couldn't hold back. With a primal grunt, he buried himself balls-deep and exploded, thick ropes of hot cum spurting into her virgin womb. Fubuki collapsed onto his chest, tits pressed tight, panting hard.

While they descended from their peaks, he placed soft kisses along her neck and shoulders, speaking words of love and praise into her ear; she settled against him, a contented sound coming from her chest.

Their bond grew with every touch, every kiss, every quiet word of devotion. And Caspian knew he would do anything to keep her safe, to keep her happy; to keep her his forever.

"I love you." Both of them expressed before Fubuki's sudden outburst.

"W-What's happening to your body!?"

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Garou's feet tore through concrete, then earth, shin-deep trails before skidding to a halt outside Z-City Ghost Town.

My monsterification is speeding up, and I can tell I'm way stronger than before, but… It doesn't feel like I'm catching up to him at all.

Boros leapt through the air, landing ahead of him. Behind lay ruined buildings jutting from the razed earth: scars from thousands of exchanged blows.

"Haha. Garou, you have grown much stronger since the start of our fight. You even saved several random monsters from death. My understanding of what 'Absolute Evil' is has expanded."

"Fuck you. First off, when did I save any monsters!?"

"Your movements, your choice of target for redirection, your placement of attacks. Perhaps a subconscious act, a reflex of… heroic intent?"

"Shut up!"

Garou's emotions hurtled him across the gap between them. This was it: time to unveil his 'Monster Calamity God Slayer Fist.'

Boros attempted a casual punch, but Garou effortlessly dodged it before countering with a swift cross chop that connected with the left side of Boros' head, then followed up with a powerful right fist to his jaw.

Standing taller than Boros thanks to his monsterification, Garou capitalized on this advantage by stomping forward with his right leg, using the momentum to drive his elbow into Boros' chest. The navy-blue alien slid backward several meters.

Before Boros could react, Garou was upon him again, his fists a blur as he unleashed the 'God Slayer Instant Attack,' raining down a volley of punches and various hand-strikes that pummeled Boros, driving him deeper into the earth until the cratering rattled the surrounding landscape.

Through the dust, Boros launched an unexpected rear kick toward Garou. But with lightning reflexes, Garou sidestepped the blow and caught the attacker's leg in a trained maneuver. With remarkable force and precision, he spun Boros like a ragdoll before launching him into a powerful throw that sent the alien soaring through the air.

Even that wasn't enough…

Garou watched as Boros flipped through the air, landing unscathed. More than just unharmed, he radiated power; white-hot energy coursed over his form in blazing lines as a wide grin adorned his face.

"That is more like it!" Boros roared. "You are the first one to survive this long and fight back against me, Garou. You even grew a little stronger again."

A little…? He's still not taking me seriously?!

Frustration boiled within Garou, igniting a primal need for strength. His body convulsed violently with a series of cracks and snaps echoing through the cratered landscape.

His features morphed — armored skin stretched and hardened as his frame expanded into inhuman proportions. With a tearing sound, two massive leathery wings ripped from his back, unfurling to their full span.

The transformation ended in mere seconds. Straightening his form, Garou rose to a height far greater than before, now existing as a hulking, demonic figure: jagged horns jutted from his skull, and his face twisted into a hellish mask with infernal red eyes.

Garou had transformed into his 'Gargoyle Form.'